Two hands hold my fathers cup One says drink the other's stuck On everything I've tried to push away, push away When the Devil whispered in my ear That I could live a thousand years If I stay on the straight and narrow way It's in these bones, but some people never see They won't wake up from the dream And go it alone Unless we grow, transform in others' eyes Cascading butterflies into the unknown And we think: If we let this one brick fall, We'll lose the whole damn wall